March 2012
21 posts
“It was late, late in the evening,
The lovers they were gone;
The clocks had...”
– W. H. Auden, from “As I Walked Out One Evening”
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I have shut my balcony because I do not want to hear the weeping, but from behind the grey walls nothing else is heard but the weeping. There are very few angels that sing, there are very few dogs that bark, a thousand violins fit into the palm of my hand.
Federico García Lorca
“Humankind is being led
along an evolving course,
through this migration
of...”
– Rumi
“We began as wanderers, and we are wanderers still. We have lingered long enough...”
– Carl Sagan
“I’ve often lost myself, in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake.”
– Federico García Lorca
“I would like to travel and wander and see the soul of the world and myself.”
– Alex Trujillo 